Sometimes.

Sometimes, I just want to yell and scream and tug my hair out of frustration.

Sometimes, I just want to type so fast and angrily that my fingers bleed.

Sometimes, I cannot stop my brain from screeching curse words that echo between my ear drums.

Sometimes, I want to throw things across the room, especially breakable items, just so I can hear them shatter.

Sometimes, I am thankful for quick reflexes which allow me to delete awful emails, facebook statuses, texts, chats, etc. (and keep me from hitting the call button on my phone once I pull the number up).

Sometimes, I just want to ask God to allow me to smack someone so hard that they gain some sense.

Sometimes, my heart breaks for people. And sometimes, they make my heart ache.

Sometimes, I know better than to post blogs...but this is not one of them times.